http://slow.writerscafe.org/Nimbus9 The original writings of author Nimbus9 en-us Copyright 2026 WritersCafe.org 1776190590 WritersCafe.org RSS Generator 15 hair shirt for clubbing, Wax drips for loving, And if I were disembowel, And my intestines pulled out, Would you divine what I mean? http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/Nimbus9/225874/ Waiting to be manic Waiting for the magic http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/Nimbus9/225855/ On the edge of plastic grace -the graveyard of the poorly made -injection molded desperation The heavy smog in the valleys of South China, diesel sticking to your skins, sweating in your lungs, .. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/Nimbus9/223027/ Digging blood worms when the tide recedes, Singing pop tunes when the soldiers leave, The drum tapsOn roof topsMarching our stormOur battles and struggles, Bring burning gods from the subtle mindJust you and me and the world we believe Can hardly call’em feet, the pink crus.. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/Nimbus9/219449/ I feel like..... the cut of the cutter, the food of fools, like skulls crack on concrete, like moon shine revelations,         &nb.. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/Nimbus9/218592/